Chapter 509: Who is **** than allowing you to blew yourself? (3)

Chapter 509 Who is than allowing you to blew (3)
His handsome face is full of incredulity, his body is a little stiff, and Xu is afraid that everything is just his own illusion. He even has some mechanical movements...
ten years!
They have been looking for her for ten years!
Has she finally appeared?
Qingyuan’s fists were holding his fists, his breathing was rapid, his eyes were wide, and he was afraid to miss a trace...
......
Nalan arc had already placed Feng Qing on the ground, his ankles on his head, and the old face with a mad and arrogant smile.
But he seems to feel something too, slowly looking up...
Hey!
The sword in his hand couldn't help but slipped down, just stabbed in Feng Qing's leg, blood oozing out like spring water, and he made a sharp cry.
But at this time, no one will pay attention to Feng Qing.
Whether it is the Nalan arc, or Nalan’s father and son, or Wei’s father and so on, all eyes are locked in the woman not far away, and the eyes are as if they have seen ghosts. It’s very big and round.
"You, you, you..." Qin Feiyang pointed at the woman in the goose-yellow dress, his heart was shaking at this moment, and there was no way to say it with a complete sentence.
No matter the five senses, the look, the breath, they are exactly the same as the Queen, it is impossible to admit mistakes!
how is this possible!
Isn't she dead? Why are you still alive? Is the scam?
Should it be a scam? This small face is thin, it seems to be malnourished, it must be that the soil nutrients are not good, and she has been thinned to this appearance for many years.
Feng Qingben still wants to roar a few words, but then sees the moment of Nalan smoke, all the words are in the throat.
Frightened, panicked, presented on his face.
After all, he couldn't hold back, his voice was sharp, and he was crying.
"Ghosts!"
Queen Naran!
Why did Queen Naran climb out of the mausoleum?
Is it that the four countries jointly attacked the Liuyun country and forced her to swindle the corpse?
She really climbed out and asked for their account!
Feng Qing was scared to cry.
I don’t know how much psychological damage the Nalan people caused in the past! Just when she saw her appear, she shivered and wanted to find a place to hide and never appear again!
Different from the shock of other people, when the purple smoke slightly sideways, she saw the excitement and joy of Qingyuan's eyes. Her heart sank and her fists clenched.
What is the relationship between this woman... and Qingyuan?
No, Qingyuan is her, she does not allow anyone to it!
Qingyuan’s footsteps were a little trembling. He had walked toward Nalan’s smoke, and under her words, he stopped.
"Hey, my brother, Xiao Jinger, I am back..."
The sight of Nalan smoke, through countless figures, fell on the close relatives.
In her eyes, only the people of Nalan’s family were left. From the beginning to the end, they never found Qingyuan, who was pale and pale in the distance.
At the end of Nalan's arc, he reached out and covered his old hand and touched the face of Nalan.
Hot.
"Smoke... you... are you alive?"
The voice of Nalan's arc trembled, for fear that he would not hear the answer he wanted.
He is afraid.
I was afraid that Nalan was only a swindler of the four countries. He was afraid... This is just a dream of Huang Qi, the dream woke up, and the prostitute disappeared.
Nalan smoke held the palm of Nalan's arc. Her gaze saw the old man's already gray hair, and her heart was sour, and the tears fell.
(End of this chapter)